Akutsu's house.

"Welcome home~!"

As soon as Akutsu entered the house, Akutsu Yuki pulled open a small firework tube.

All kinds of colorful ribbons were ejected and finally landed on Akutsu's head and shoulders.

"Aren, did you have enough for dinner?"

"These are the chestnuts I just bought today, and they are already peeled."

"I heard from Aaron that you won the tennis game today."

"My Aren is really handsome~"

Looking at Akutsu's surprised expression, Akutsu Yuki said happily.

After all, before this.

Akutsu was either causing trouble or on the way to causing trouble.

And he always looked violent.

As his mother, Akutsu Yuki was still quite worried.

But now.

She was relieved instead.

"Old woman."

"Do you think a day's work is too easy?"

Looking helplessly at the ribbons on the ground, Akutsu said while picking them up.

"This is called a sense of ritual!"

Pinching Akutsu's cheeks, Akutsu Yuki answered quite seriously.

Then he took the broom that had been prepared long ago and cleaned up together.

"Old woman."

"If I want to study abroad, will you agree?"

"I mean if."

"If Yamabuki Junior High School happens to have an opportunity to study abroad at public expense."

When they were almost done.

Akutsu's eyes flashed with reluctance and worry.

Pursed her lips and asked softly.

"Call me sister!"

Akutsu Yuki stretched out her hands and pinched both sides of Akutsu's cheeks.

Then her eyes gradually softened.

"Why not?"

"If you really have a chance, Ajin."

"I agree with you."

"A man should spread his wings and fly high."

After the words fell.

A soft throbbing appeared in Akutsu's chest.

"I'll take the chestnuts."

"Old woman!"

Then.

Akutsu carried his backpack in one hand and picked up the chestnuts on the table with the other hand.

Then he walked towards his room.

"Call me sister!!!"

In an instant, Akutsu Yuuki was furious and shouted loudly.

But you can see a clear smile on her face.

And this is the happiest smile in recent years.

Bang!

After the door closed.

Akutsu put the chestnuts on the table.

Then he took out the two documents that Ban Tian Kan'ya gave him from his backpack.

One is a player contract with Gilgamesh Tennis Club, one of the top three largest tennis clubs in the world.

The other is a publicly funded overseas student program.

Zila!

Boom!

Without thinking too much, Akutsu tore the former into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

Then he took the latter and looked through it while lying on the bed.

After reading it carefully for a while.

His eyes finally fell on the name of a country.

[Switzerland]

......

Tokyo, Shinagawa District.

At Ueno Onshi Street Tennis Court.

Under the slightly dim light.

Two figures are running and swinging on the court.

As a beautiful arc falls, it rolls along the ground towards the net.

The game is over.

Crash...

At this time.

The dark clouds that have been accumulating in the sky for a long time finally started to rain.

"It's really comfortable."

After the two of them trotted to the bench to hide from the rain.

Fuji Shusuke stretched out a palm in the rain and sighed softly.

"Yeah."

"Everything is brilliant, and the summer rain is like flowers."

Nodding, Tezuka Kunimitsu said softly.

Then he took out two towels from the bag and put one on Fuji Shusuke's head.

"I'm sorry recently."

"I'm sorry I haven't grown much, I'm sorry I was willful on the court..."

Under the cover of the towel, Fuji Shusuke lowered his head slightly, looked at the ground gradually accumulating water, and whispered.

"The road of life is all the first time to grope forward."

"Everyone has a time of confusion and stopping."

"All silence is also hiding one's strength and keeping a low profile."

While wiping the sweat and rain from his hair, Tezuka Kunimitsu said in a deep voice.

And isn't this what he said to himself?

The only difference is.

His confusion and pause were not because of himself.

So-called [I was in a trance, and it was a lifetime ago; I couldn't express my regrets, and I felt my heart shrink~]

"Tezuka..."

"I will follow your footsteps!"

Fuji Shusuke raised his hand andHe took off the towel on his head and looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with a serious smile.

"Yeah."

After a slight start, and then a gentle smile, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked up at the sky where it was still drizzling.

It was as if he had returned to the time when he first entered the tennis club of Seishun Gakuen.

But this time there was no so-called bullying.

There were only boys who sincerely loved tennis and shining dreams and signs.

......

On the other side.

Tokyo, Meguro District.

In a barbecue restaurant.

"Everyone, eat more. I will pay for all the consumption today."

Holding a glass of shochu, Taro Sakaki said to the Hyotei Academy regulars.

Although the Hyotei Academy team only won the runner-up in the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference.

But after all, as a coach, he has seen all the hard work that everyone has put in in the past few days.

If it is not like this at this time.

Who knows if there will be internal friction or something.

"Atobe."

"This drink is for you."

I don't know what's wrong with him.

The regulars of Hyotei Academy each took a drink and began to toast Atobe Keigo in turn.

One cup after another.

It's true that he didn't eat many bites of barbecue, and his stomach was full of water.

"......"

"......"

Even the usually taciturn Kabaji Takahiro put a drink in front of Atobe Keigo.

After the four eyes met, Atobe Keigo had no choice but to drink it.

But this became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Immediately.

He hurriedly trotted towards the bathroom.

"Don't look at me."

"I won't participate."

Without looking up at the crowd, Sakaki Taro picked up a piece of barbecue and started eating.

Then.

A buzzing sound was heard amid the sizzling sound of the barbecue.

At this moment.

In the bathroom.

Splash...

After washing his face with cold water, Keigo Atobe was slightly distracted when he looked at himself in the mirror.

"Sure enough! Even if I am bald, I can easily control it!"

Raising his hand and touching his big bald head, he said confidently.

But this time, it was not the so-called narcissism, but he completely accepted this change.

Then.

After he walked out of the bathroom.

In front of his eyes.

A group of big bald heads were fighting for the barbecued meat around the table.

"You are really..."

Seeing that all the members of Hyotei were bald, Keigo Atobe felt warm in his heart, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After all, what's the difference between this and the monk team? !

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